Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

Rou'er understood that these people were brought by Qin Xiaohu to cause trouble.

Yesterday, he didn't get the upper hand from Xu An, so he vented his anger on them.

It was really vicious.

Rou'er suppressed the hatred and disgust in her heart and tried to maintain a smile: "Two guests, please take a seat first, I will tell the lady your demands..."

She knew that the young man in front of her dared to be so arrogant, and his identity must be not simple. She wanted to stabilize him first, and then ask her own lady how to solve it.

But she underestimated Que Ying's cruelty.

Before he finished speaking, Que Ying sneered, and his face instantly became violent.

Is he discussing? He is giving orders.

Anyone who dares to disobey his orders will only die!

"Looking for death!"

Que Ying snorted coldly and kicked Rou'er.

Boom!

Rou'er didn't have time to react, and was kicked hard in the chest, and the whole person flew backwards instantly.

Several tables were knocked over along the way, and the plates and snacks were scattered all over the floor. The audience who were watching the show were frightened and fled in all directions, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

This huge movement spread, and everyone's attention was finally attracted.

Song Yuyan's pretty face on the stage also sank slightly, but she didn't stop her voice because of this!

"Damn it, who are you? How dare you go wild here?"

And seeing Rou'er lying in the mess with blood oozing from her mouth, many people were angry on the spot.

"Oh? Is the background here very strong? I can't afford to offend?"

Que Ying walked forward step by step with a folding fan, and his eyes swept across the audience.

His eyes were cold, and when they met his eyes, many people couldn't help but feel hairy in their hearts, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps, keeping a distance from him.

"Heh, a bunch of rubbish, are you qualified to accuse me?"

Que Ying pointed at himself with the folding fan in his hand and said coldly: "Young Master, my name is Que Ying, Que Ying of the Huguogong Mansion."

Hearing Que Ying introduce himself, many people who had heard of Que Ying changed their faces.

The anger in my heart was extinguished in an instant.

"Que Ying, is he that Que Ying?"

"This... is over, if it's Que Ying, this matter will not be solved."

"This guy has a strong background, and he will not be punished even for killing people. Miss Song is in big trouble today!"

"..."

Everyone whispered, their faces full of fear and fear.

Xu An is known as the first playboy in Kyoto, but everyone knows that he makes small mistakes but never big ones.

He even molested a decent woman and gave her money afterwards.

But Que Ying is just the opposite!

He never makes small mistakes, but does a few big evil things every year.

Last year, a scholar only cursed him, and he was directly chopped into a human pig and paraded through the streets.

This incident caused a lot of uproar in the city, but in the end he was only fined a little silver and confined to face the wall for three months.

This year, he took advantage of the Dongshan Tiger Harm to kill many hunters outside the city, causing dozens of families to be separated.

What was the result?

The other person was beaten up as a troublemaker when he reported to the government, but this guy not only did nothing, but also became a tiger-killing hero personally appointed by the emperor.

Facing such a person, confronting him head-on, it would be a waste of life to be beaten to death!

Therefore, even if they were humiliated in public, no one dared to step forward even if they were angry in their hearts.

"What? Are you scared?"

"Didn't you want to uphold justice just now? Didn't you all want to be a hero to save the beauty? Why are you all scared now?"

Que Ying stepped forward and stepped hard on Rou'er's palm.

"Ah..."

Rou'er's shrill scream spread in the air, making everyone's scalp numb.

"Yes, that's it. The louder you scream, the more excited I am."

Que Ying rolled his foot on Rou'er's hand, staring at everyone with a cruel and terrifying smile on his face: "Haha, what's the expression on your face?"

"Why do you all look like you've eaten shit? If you are a man, come out and beat me."

"If you don't come out, this little beauty's hand may be crippled!"

"Such a beautiful woman, if she can only use one hand in the future, how pitiful..."

He was full of sarcasm and disdain, but pretended to be compassionate. Everyone in the brothel was furious, but no one dared to come out.

Everyone knew that Que Ying was deliberately provoking them.

"Hahaha... a bunch of trash, you only dare to shout on a woman's belly."

"Come on, come on, stand up if you don't agree, we brothers will line up to greet you one by one."

"Hey, there are still a few scholars? Don't you like to shout? Why don't you shout at this great opportunity?"

"..."

The children of the noble families behind Que Ying also put their hands on their waists, pointing at everyone and laughing wildly.

LookSeeing that everyone was tolerant like ants, not daring to look them in the face, they could only wag their tails and beg for mercy on the ground like dogs... This feeling of holding the power of life and death in their hands made them extremely enjoyable.

Qin Xiaohu glanced at Rou'er on the ground, and his face was also full of pride.

It was this woman who hid in Xu An's arms yesterday and cheated him of 22,000 taels.

What's wrong now? Isn't she still screaming on the ground like a dead dog?

Xu An? Haha, that weak and incompetent prodigal son, can he protect her?

He is not even worthy of carrying shoes for His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Young Master Que, may I ask how my people... offended you?"

At this time, a voice with a slight smile came from the crowd.

Hearing this voice, everyone stepped back to both sides at the same time, leaving a small path.

Outside the small path, a tall woman in a white dress was walking slowly.

The woman was very beautiful, holding a palace fan, like a fairy walking out of a scroll.

There was a faint smile on her lips, but the charming smile at this time lacked the warmth of the past, and seemed a little lonely and resolute.

"It's Miss Song, Miss Song, don't worry about it."

"Yes, Miss Song, that's Que Ying, he is a lunatic, don't go over there."

"Miss Song, she is just a servant, not worthy of your personal appearance."

"..."

There was a rustling sound of admonition in the crowd.

Song Yuyan still had a smile on her lips, and she didn't pay any attention to the voices around her.

When Que Ying and his friends saw Song Yuyan coming over, their eyes lit up, and they winked at each other, with expressions that were extremely malicious...

"Well, he did offend me."

Que Ying stared at Song Yuyan and licked his lips: "Master, I gave her a chance to ask her to get you off the stage, but she actually dared to question me!"

"Do you think she should die?"

Song Yuyan stopped in front of Que Ying and said with a smile: "Young Master Que misunderstood. Our brothel has its own rules. Once you open your voice, you must finish singing a song."

"Rou'er didn't mean to reject you, she just wanted me to finish singing a song..."

Que Ying stared at Song Yuyan, his face gradually becoming ferocious.

He twisted his neck and interrupted Song Yuyan's words in a cold voice:

"What? You, a low-class prostitute, also want to reason with me?"

"Do you think you deserve it?"